C121 Unless She's Dead
The man looked up. His dark pupils were bottomless, and his lips were full of smiles.
"But you're still her dog, unless... she's dead."
The last three words stuck to the woman's ears and whispered softly, but it was as light as air. In Shen Anyan's ears, it was as heavy as everything.
Unless Hee Qinqiu died. Otherwise, nothing would change.
"But it's impossible
